Voraciously

Father & Son

Third P.O.V

Kakashi and Iruka open the doors to the parked car and hopped out. Iruka looks dejected and tired. His eyes downcast and baggy from the lack of sleep. Kakashi runs to his side and wraps an arm around his shoulders, hoping to comfort him in some way. Iruka only shrugs him off and walks up the driveway towards his home. 

Kakashi looks up toward his conflicted friend, but something feels offbeat to him. He leers in the direction of Iruka's house and runs toward Iruka stopping him from walking any farther.

"Something's wrong." Kakashi says, not taking his eye off the house up ahead. Iruka looks toward Kakashi concerned and then looks toward the house.

"What are you sensing?" Iruka questioned, with Kakashi's werewolf sensory, Iruka knew Kakashi smelled something off, or perhaps heard something. He was full aware that werewolves could sense many sensory elements far better than most. 

Kakashi looks toward Iruka and reassures him that things will be fine. 

"I will go check it out, stay here." 

"Why not use your eye?" Iruka suggested. Kakashi nods toward him and lifts up his eye patch concealing is Vampiric eye. Vampires were known for their acute and powerful visions. Certain vampiric eyes had certain abilities. Kakashi scanned the house with his vision, checking for infrared heat signatures. He could see bits and pieces of footprints, blood on a broken window, and a few handprints. He looked upstairs and saw someone in the bathroom.

Kakashi flipped his eye patch back over his eye, using the vampiric eye for so long, when his blood wasn't that of a vampire, gave him a headache and using it any longer would take a toll on his body. He looked toward Iruka.

"I think it's Naruto."

"Naruto?!" Iruka shockingly yelled before running towards the house. They been searching for him sense his disappearance a day ago. Iruka was worried about Naruto, especially after their sudden fight. Also, there was something about their fight that led Iruka to believe something was seriously wrong with Naruto and wanted to find him as quick as possible.

Kakashi tailed after Iruka. They both stopped and looked at Iruka's back door. They glanced at each other, then back at the seemingly broken door. The glass window of the door was broken, blood stained sharp edge of the broken glass. To anyone, it would look like a break-in. Iruka pushed the door open, it creaked as it opened. It was left ajar by Naruto. 

They could analyze the situation and anyone could tell them it was definitely a break-in, but Iruka knew better. Naruto was in a rush, something bad happened. Iruka ran upstairs toward the bathroom calling Naruto's name.

"Naruto! It's me Iruka!" Iruka yelled, hoping not to alarm Naruto. He heard the shower running as he got to the stop of the stairs. Steam was invading the bathroom, wrapping around the cracked bathroom door, a bloody, dirty hand print inked on the edge of the door. 

Iruka slowly opened the door, hoping to approach Naruto gently. 

"Naruto? It's me, Iruka. Is everything okay?" Iruka questioned, the steam slowly dissipating out of the bathroom for Iruka to see. Once Iruka's vision was clear, he could see a lump in the shower, covered by a torn shower curtain. Underneath the shower curtain, muffled crying could be hard.

Iruka slowly approached Naruto. He turned the shower faucet off and gently removed the shower curtain. Naruto was naked and in fetal position. He didn't even realize Iruka took the curtain off him or even recognized Iruka's voice.

Iruka gently placed a hand on Naruto. Naruto opened up his eyes and jerked away from him, fear evident in his eye. He didn't recognize Iruka. Iruka flinched looking into Naruto's eyes. They were red, but not from the excessive crying, the color of his eyes changed, the shape of his pupils were slitted, like  feline.